"I...I like you." Had the both of them have the courage to take the W I L D step and omit all the R I S K in between them... Copyright 2015 By Angie All Right Reserved

she took pictures to express her art, he inked his skin to express his.

❝Good morning. This is Target, how can I help you?❞ ❝Why do I have the sudden urge to kill my family?❞ ❝...Woah...well...shit. Ma'am, I think you dialed the wrong number.❞ ❝No. I dialed correctly. Are you any help?❞ ❝...No sé qué decir a esta chica loca.❞ In which a girl named Farah calls Target and meets a boy named Chance. Best Rank : #1 in Short Story (8/27/16)

A collection of short stories, poems and bits and scraps of stories long forgotten, or stories yet to be told.

Noel Evans has had her heart broken every New Year's Eve. When her friends drag her to a New Year's party, she's not expecting much. The countdown begins, and time is running out. And then Jack Bennett showed up, and New Year's was more hopeful than it had ever been before. (extended summary inside) © Sadie Marsh, 2015

How they met: climbing down a rope ladder fifteen stories above the ground. How long they dated: eight months. How much he doesn't remember: one whole year. How they fell apart: one car accident, and one big lie.